Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

[Now, as if existing in a color outside of time, nothing is more real to you than her appearance]

This beautiful scenery will always remain in my mind.

【Your wedding with Morgan is over】

[However, the haze that lingers over Britain has not yet dissipated, as if to warn people of this.]

[Vortigern led the Saxons in a counterattack]

After the humiliation brought upon them by your repeated attacks, the Saxon people's madness has reached a new level.

Under pressure from Picts and foreigners

King Uther, as the leader of the kings, bore the brunt of the attack. He led his soldiers into the war against darkness.

Vortigern conquered the key point of Britain

He destroyed the city of Serendinium and the royal capital of Camelot. Uther, who was praised as the greatest king, also died in battle with Vortigern.

It was you who took over the power of war in the end.

Using Yantagel as a defensive line, they resisted the attacking Saxons and stopped them from advancing further south, thus maintaining the last glimmer of hope for the British.

[Until now, this is for the Saxons]

[Defeating the greatest king of all time, King Uther, and capturing the two royal cities of Londinium and Camelot, such a victory is almost unprecedented and exhilarating.]

Wash away the shame you brought upon me before.

[Now, these Saxons feel that the other kings and nobles are not a big deal]

[Only you, known as Britain's King of Light and endowed with the mysteries of the island, are a thorn in their flesh and a thorn in their eyes.]

King Uther's death was like a tsunami.

[It had a great impact on Britain, causing people and even kings and nobles to be haunted by fear]

【As mentioned before】

All hope is not lost, they still have Britain's King of Light.

[You are the son-in-law chosen by King Uther, and you have made great achievements in defeating the Saxons several times.]

[He is praised in the country for his wisdom, generosity, and good governance]

[He is the ultimate king who can still hold high the torch and stand at the top of the invincible peak in Britain during the Dark Ages]

[Court magician Meili is also by your side]

[460 In fact, since you appeared in Britain, people have been seeing Merry appearing around you more often.]

Now, you are the successor of King Uther.

【The most anticipated king】

Therefore, in order to fight against the invincible darkness, the kings and nobles have chosen to unite with you.

The Southern Front is Reorganized Again

"Oh, Uther even planned his own death. Now I am pushed to the forefront by everyone. Everyone's eyes are focused on me, hoping that I will lead the people to fight against the Saxons and Vortigern."

Moran stood on the city wall that cut off the north.

Morgan and Mellie were with him.

You know that those kings and nobles who worship you are not simply loyal to you.

[The dragon Vortigern and the Saxons are truly terrifying]

However, they are also afraid of you.

[Even more than fearing Vortigern and the Saxons, who witnessed your unfathomable depths after attending the wedding.]

[See the magnificent fortress-like city walls]

[There shouldn't be a fertile land like Britain, and there shouldn't be a fantasy species that appears in this barren land.]

This unrealistic kingdom's capital

[For them, it is probably a devil's den].

Chapter 218: The Yantajar Front [Please subscribe! Please give me flowers!]

"Why, would you care?" asked Mary.

"How could that be? Rather, this is exactly what I want. Uther has truly given me a great gift this time."

Moran is now in the eye of the typhoon.

The result of King Uther's death was that there was no one to lead the way, and the kings and nobles all had their own thoughts.

But this is Moran's opportunity.

If King Uther were still alive, he would not have been able to become the core of the group so directly.

Although, the current kings and nobles have not offered their loyalty.

But that's not something to worry about.

"The kings and nobles of the other tribes are superficially flattering us, constantly offering sweet words. In reality, they want us to take the blame for resisting Vortigern and the Saxons, and to gain a better understanding of our military's strength. Even at this point, they're still harboring such petty thoughts of infighting..."

Morgan had a sarcastic sneer on his face.

She saw through the thoughts of the kings and nobles.

"Why not? If they want to see it, then let them see it. If there are still kings and heroes who are willing to fight against it after seeing it, it will be a blessing for Britain."

Moran looked at Morgan and smiled.

This smile is extremely regal, so effortless, giving people a feeling of calmness and majesty.

"I see, is this what you think, my husband?"

"Indeed. Three days from now, we will face the Saxons in close combat again. By then, the other kings and nobles will send their troops to join us in fighting against the Saxons. That will be our opportunity."

Moran's attention is not on Britain's internal strife.

At first, he did not regard those kings and nobles as enemies.

If it's just that level, then he's an enemy.

Then wouldn't his fighting so far be too cheap?

“Leave the summons to me.

I'm also curious, how will you govern these kings and nobles who have ulterior motives?'

Meili smiled with interest.

Human lives are not important to her; the only things she cares about are the stories written by humans.

"You have such evil intentions. You're making me sound like a tyrant. I don't consider myself a kind and forgiving king, but I wouldn't commit such a cruel act.

The world operates on the law of survival of the fittest, and I am just the one who happens to have the most suitable conditions."

Moran gazed at the horizon from his perch on the city wall.

Neither woman said anything more.

They knew that the battle three days later would serve as a clarion call to the Saxons and the kings and nobles.

Only this man can give Britain hope.

[Three days later, Yantajar Front]

[This coalition war was initiated by the kings and nobles, and after discussion, it was decided that you would be the leader.]

[This Yantajar is your capital]

[Approaching Saxon Army]

[You possess the most unfathomable power in Britain today, so you must naturally shoulder the responsibility that goes with it.]

The Saxons were stationed ten kilometers outside the plain.

They are also preparing for war.

Soldiers led by various kings and nobles gathered here.

[As you might have guessed, these kings and nobles only brought a small number of troops and had no intention of seriously participating in this war.]

They want you to bleed the most.

After all, this isn't their own territory. There's no reason to work so hard for the neighboring king.

[Being able to understand your strength while simultaneously consuming the Saxons without excessive losses is the best of both worlds for them.]

Of course, you are not completely alone.

[There are also a number of kings and nobles such as King Liao Dekuan and King Ronuya. They have come with the intention of helping you.]

[Some people are indeed afraid of your kingly majesty]

But some people also worship it.

"It seems that I still have some charm."

"King Liao Dekuan's assistance to you was in no small part due to the gentle counsel of Princess Guinevere. His beloved daughter's advice, combined with your own charm, was the reason for this success."

Moran and Meili arrive at the Yantajar front.

The two were able to make an analysis by observing the number of foreign soldiers.

[The two of them rode in a magnificent carriage without a driver, and the carriage was pulled by a horse with golden horns.]

[Scarlet eyes, a gurgling mouth full of fangs]

[As if it were the embodiment of overwhelming power]

[Just looking at it makes me feel terrified]

[There is no doubt that this is the legendary magic horse Bicorn]

Something like this appears in the human army.

[It's just an abnormal phenomenon]

The soldiers stationed in Yantajar all looked at the carriage with awe and admiration when they saw it enter.

[Not at all due to the demonic nature of this monster]

Feeling fear and anxiety

[As if it were just an ordinary warhorse, something the local soldiers were accustomed to.]

However, the foreign soldiers did not think so.

[They swallow subconsciously]

[Seeing this demon beast, everyone is on guard]

Many of them were experiencing breathing difficulties, unable to imagine going into battle alongside such a monster.

[However, there is much more to it than that.]

[Yentajel manifested not only the Bicorn, but also the giant golems responsible for carrying stone bricks, the wyvern transporting supplies, and the tentacle-covered gazers floating in the air as sentinels—]

[This place feels like a demon king's fortress]

[As humans, they are actually abnormal here]

"King Liao Dekuan... Of course I know."

Moran looked out of the carriage window.

Guinevere's figure appeared in my mind.

There was a reason why he didn't go to find Guinevere before.

Guinevere is still very young now, and even Altria is not even five years old yet.

Moran had no intention of showing up just then.

He always felt delicate when looking at his young wife, but he thought he was not so perverted.

"Have you figured out how to face the future second princess?"